Undead

5 minutes ago, South China Sea headquarters.

"The first wave of communication from the front has arrived!" A second lieutenant in the office of the communications department said loudly, "It's from Captain Yang Chuncao...uh...a temporary channel designated to connect to Colonel Zhou."

"Huh?" Zhou Rong raised his head: "Do you need off-site guidance so soon?"

The second lieutenant stepped aside respectfully, Zhou Rong stepped forward to sit down, put on the headset, and only heard the indistinct voice from the rustling electric current: "The day Brother Rong was infected... I found out that it turned out to be a little sad..."

Zhou Rong: "..."

In the Communications Office, the staff members were engrossed in monitoring the latest news feedback from search and rescue teams across the country. General Zheng said angrily to the phone: "What? What do you mean you parachuted and fell on top of a bunch of zombies? Lieutenant Colonel Tang! You speak clearly point!"

The second lieutenant stood on the side in a little panic, and Zhou Rong gestured for him to leave, indicating that he could handle it.

"Do you need me to do anything?" Chuncao's voice sounded in the private video: "Or should I go talk to Si Xiaonan and ask him to apologize to you?"

Zhou Rong held his breath lightly, and after a while, Yan Hao smiled wryly and said, "No, what does it have to do with Sinan? His words hurt people because he told the truth."

There is no sound on the channel, only dull breathing and walking.

After a long time, the sound of the gurgling stream suddenly became apparent, probably because they finally reached the bottom of the canyon.Chuncao said "Hello" in the headset, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Rong? Are you there, Brother Rong? Urgently requesting off-field assistance, the team flower has entered a very sad state. He is almost a flower with a dog's tail now. Why? manage?"

Zhou Rong glanced around: "Keep your voice down, can Yan Hao hear you?"

"No, he's in front, we're almost at the assembly point."

"Does he show signs of mutating into a piranha?"

"Not yet, but I can't say for sure... Yan Xiaohao took a big picture on the mountain wall when he parachuted, and now he is almost disfigured. I think he must be in a bad mood..."

"Let him maintain the state of the dog's tail flower, and don't activate the piranha mode." Zhou Rong said solemnly, "I will ask Si Xiaonan to come to the communication office to chat with him later."

Chuncao said: "Understood, ah! I saw Dading and Xiangzi! We are almost at the meeting point, we will talk later!"

On a small rocky beach in the valley, the yellow signal smoke went straight up into the sky with the wind, and the surrounding area was densely packed with zombies, probably no less than a hundred.Tang Hao had obviously gone through a fierce battle, his parachute was hanging on a treetop not far away, his whole body was splattered with black blood and carrion, and he was kneeling by the stream to wash his face exhausted.

More than a dozen team members had already gathered in the open space. When Guo Weixiang saw the two of them, he was shocked on the spot: "Team flower! Why did you disfigure the team flower? Did you touch the ground face-first when you landed?!"

Yan Hao: "..."

Chuncao immediately winked at him desperately to signal him to shut up, and then Ding Shi crossed the rocky beach with his gun on his shoulder, and when he looked up, his expression changed drastically: "Vice-team! Why is your face so swollen? You landed face-first when you landed?!"

Yan Hao: "..."

Chuncao forcibly hooked the necks of the two of them, and dragged them away with each hand, while Yan Hao turned to the stream to wash his dry nosebleed.As a result, he had just squatted down when Tang Hao looked up wetly, and their eyes collided.

After five seconds of eerie silence, Yan Hao said coldly: "Face first..."

Unexpectedly, Tang Hao interrupted him: "No, needless to say. Everyone has bad luck."

At that moment, Yan Hao was stunned by his reasonableness, and the next second, Tang Hao smiled, and took out a miniature spy camera from his arms like lightning——

Click!

Tang Hao ran away, Yan Hao roared: "Come back to me!!"

Half an hour later, Yan Hao was finally tired from running around the rocky beach, and panted heavily while holding his knees.Tang Hao stopped, triumphantly threw the camera into the tactical bag, clapped his hands and said, "All gather points!"

The team members who came one after another from all over the valley gathered in the open space, but Tang Hao swept it carefully and suddenly felt something was wrong.He asked everyone to stand in line to count, and it turned out that something was wrong—four people were missing.

How can there be less?Was there an accident while skydiving?

The risk factor of skydiving in the canyon is high, and there are many zombies nearby, so the accident is understandable; but the four special forces disappeared without a sound, which is very strange no matter how you think about it.Tang Hao thought for a moment, and looked around, the narrow sky above the valley was getting darker and darker, and it was almost six o'clock.

Once it gets dark, hordes of zombies will bring them great danger.

"Maybe I'm lost for the time being, so I can't wait for them here." Tang Hao pondered: "Go to the search area first, find a leeward place to set up a camp, arrange personnel to take turns to stay overnight, and start a thorough search tomorrow morning."

Everyone responded collectively and acted separately.

"What?" Zheng Zhongjiang frowned: "Four people are missing?"

General Zheng turned his head, Zhou Rong suddenly stopped turning the pen at his fingertips, and shrugged: "It may be lost or sacrificed."

Before Zheng Xie had time to express his opinion, Tang Hao's roar came from the phone: "Zhou Rong! Why is it you again! Please stay in the back and don't jump out and talk too much. Every time I touch you, the Emperor of Europe, I am very unlucky, thank you so much!"

General Zheng hurriedly covered the receiver with his hands, but Zhou Rong picked it up slowly from the sidelines: "I'm sorry, Team Leader Tang, Ben Ou... Colonel Ben is now the long-range combat advisor of your Black Falcon team, and he has the right to Ask about the latest battle report from the front line. The appointment was just made by the General Staff Headquarters this morning, you can ask your superiors for verification..."

"What?" Tang Hao said angrily, "Combat advisor? You?"

Old Lieutenant General Zheng covered the receiver and the microphone, his scalp was blown out of the noise for a while, and finally he hurriedly pressed Zhou Rong's head, forcing him back on the swivel chair.

"Colonel Zhou was appointed as a remote instructor because of the team's rich experience in operations, and a communication channel was temporarily opened for him." Zheng Xie said to the phone with a straight face: "Okay! Stop protesting, Team Leader Tang! Stay vigilant and stay alert at any time." Report the direction of movement."

General Zheng hung up the phone with a snap, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Zhou Rong sank deep in the swivel chair, and secretly took out the cigarette case. Before he could light it, Lieutenant General Zheng snatched it away.

"...Okay." Zhou Rong began to play with pens helplessly, and pondered: "The four people who were left behind may have been attacked by zombies, and they landed in the distance with the airflow, and could not reach the meeting place in time. Tang Hao, who has data on canyon terrain and wind direction Has it been sent back? Let the fighter pilot report the skydiving time and height of the four team members, and combine them with the wind speed to preliminarily calculate their landing location."

Old Lieutenant General Zheng finally looked better.

"However, Tang Hao's decision to order the departure was right." Zhou Rong sighed, and said, "No matter who is behind now, we can't save them. When it's time to give up, we must give up."

General Zheng Zhong nodded in agreement and said: "If the topographic map sent back by Tang Hao is correct, there are at least 1 zombies in the canyon. It's too dangerous. We must fight quickly, otherwise things will change."

Zheng Xie got up and went to the flight team to ask for a parachute report. Zhou Rong was in awe and respectfully watched the back of the old lieutenant general Wei An leave. !Si Xiaonan!"

Sinan Mao sneaked into the office, seeing that there was no one around, and miraculously conjured up a lit cigarette.

Zhou Rong took a long, comfortable puff, leaned on the swivel chair with his thighs crossed, put his arms around Sinan's waist, and sighed: "This is the life I want..." Then he put on the headset, connected to the channel, and lazily Said: "Hello, girl? How are you doing?"

In the woods under the waterfall, the soldiers were well-trained. They quickly set up military green tents, lit fires, ate and held guns.

"So far everything is good!" Chuncao sat cross-legged on the big rock beside the tent, gnawed on her high-protein beef sandwich specially for marching and said vaguely: "Four people are lost, we lit red signal smoke to let them gather There are so many zombies in the canyon, and there have been several rounds of bombing just now! Yan Hao’s dog-tailed flower mode is still going on, and the motherfucker has a bad start, why do you feel like you are so mediocre this time?”

In the communication office, Zhou Rong caught a glimpse of General Zheng passing by, and immediately took out the cigarette from his mouth and hid it under the table.

"..." Zheng Xie seemed to smell a trace of smoke, stopped suspiciously and looked around, and suddenly met Si Nan's gaze.

Si Nan sat not far away, staring at him quietly, his complexion was pale and bloodless, his light amber pupils were cold and indifferent, like an inorganic dummy.

Zheng Xie: "..."

A chill ran up his spine, and Zheng Zhong jumped up his eyelids, turned and left hastily.

"I said earlier that there is a problem with the code name of your team." Zhou Rong watched Zheng Zhongjiang leave from behind the console, then took out his cigarette, and continued into the microphone: "The one named Tang is already dark enough, I don't think so." Looking for a master to figure out a good code name, why not call it 'Black Falcon', think that you are not angry enough or want to fight poison with poison?——Tell me that you should be codenamed 'Golden Rooster', 'Wangcai', really not 'Panda' 'It's also very good. Go out and show up together, hey! The panda Panpan special team of the Ninth Search and Rescue Brigade came to report!..."

Chuncao wanted to cry but had no tears: "Don't talk about it now, okay? The higher-ups insist on using this unlucky name to fight against the White Eagles of country A. What can you do?"

Zhou Rong said: "This is wrong. You can ask Si Xiaonan yourself, Baiying's opponent has always been our 118. The surnamed Tang still wants to fight against the White Eagle army. I didn't put my coffee position right..."

There was a slight noise in the woods, Chuncao raised his head, and in the dimness, people could be seen in the distance.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Rong asked, "Another zombie?"

Chuncao grabbed the submachine gun, but then Guo Weixiang strode over from the side of the camp and waved at her: "It's okay! I found a small group of wandering zombies, and we've dealt with it!"

Only then did Chuncao relax.

Zhou Rong was thoughtful: "Girl, the feng shui of your camp is not very auspicious."

"I don't know. It was clear when we camped just now." Chuncao frowned and said, "The number of wandering zombies suddenly increased, as if they were obviously coming towards us... But it may also be the reason why the sky is getting dark. ..."

She stood up from the rock covered with mud and moss, and looked around in all directions with her outstanding eyesight.

The night gradually fell on this inaccessible open space, and the torches around the camp were blazing, illuminating the camouflage tents and the ghostly and whimpering woods in the distance.

Chuncao took a few deep breaths.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but she always feels that the night air contains the smell of rotting forest trees, the smell of insect corpses in the soil, and the brackish water vapor of the waterfall in the distance; there is also a vague, zombie-specific smell The stench is gradually gathering here under the cover of the night.

She shivered.

"No, don't talk about Feng Shui, this ghost place is really uncomfortable. The more I talk about it, the more empty I feel...I have to go back tonight to unravel the poor dog-tailed flower Yanhao."

In the communications office, Sinan raised his head inexplicably.

Zhou Rong asked enthusiastically, "How's Yan Hao's face?"

Simon: "...What does the dog's tail flower mean?"

Chuncao in the receiver asked with a drawn out voice, "Hey——Dad, haven't you talked about the dark history of your old love with your new love?"

Zhou Rong laughed, lit a cigarette in the air, and said, "Major Hua Yanhao of our 118th team basically has three personality models."

"First, in a normal state, it is a human-shaped rose with legs. Although the thorns are very hard, they are generally harmless as long as you don't make him anxious. When you meet someone you are interested in, such as you, you will scratch your head and show off. And attracting bees and attracting butterflies. The second is the dog’s tail flower, which basically only appears when you are depressed and depressed. The external performance is melancholy and charming, and when you use it on the cafeteria aunt, you can often get a surprisingly winning effect.”

"The third state is piranha, also known as pitcher plant." Zhou Rong shook his index finger and said, "The most intense episode so far was when I was the captain of the airborne. He used all sorts of vicious methods such as forming gangs, public provocations, using sharp weapons, and plotting assassinations, and almost drove me directly into the morgue..."

Chuncao said: "I have to say something fair for Yan Hao. If you didn't beat him up three times a day, Yan Hao would not kill him. He clearly said before that he only planned to knock you into a vegetable. coming."

Simon: "..."

Sinan raised his hands and applauded, politely showing admiration.

"The tricky thing is," Chuncao said earnestly standing on a tall stone, "Yan Hao's dog tail flower mode and pig cage... and piranha mode will occasionally switch to each other. For example, when he successfully casts a spell on the cafeteria lady , when he gets half a spoonful of potatoes and beef, he can quickly return to normal from the state of facing the wind and self-pity; but if the cook is a soldier brother and the other party does not eat his way, Yan Hao is likely to become a cannibal out of thin air Hua, force the other party..."

In the night, a black shadow flashed from the woods and gradually approached behind Chuncao.

"Forcing what?" Si Nan laughed and asked, "How did he trigger his dog-tail mode this time?"

Chuncao: "Well, it's a long story, but in the end it's because of you... ah!!"

A cold hand grabbed Chuncao's ankle.

The communicator fell to the ground with a bang, and the channel was cut off; Chuncao grabbed the gun and turned back, the bullet was loaded, and the other party held the muzzle of the gun and raised it up like lightning, and the next moment, Youyou questioned: "What are you talking about?"

At the critical moment, Chuncao's index finger for pulling the trigger stopped, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Yan Hao!"

Chuncao jumped off the rock and picked up the communicator, but it was broken when it fell from a height of nearly three meters. No matter how you debug it, there is only a single rustling sound of current.

Yan Hao stood behind the rock with his arms folded, and said angrily, "I'm fine! I'm in a stable condition without any abnormalities! My mood is very stable! What are you worrying about? Don't tell the captain every detail!"

Chuncao held the communicator and wanted to cry, but Tang Hao in the center of the camp noticed the movement here, and shouted sharply: "The one over there! Why don't you go to sleep?!"

Yan Hao immediately grabbed Chuncao by the back of his neck and carried her away.

Four people share a tent, and Ding and Xiangzi are ready to sleep.Chuncao groped into the sleeping bag, only to hear Yan Hao still babbling: "Don't tell Brother Rong everything, understand, what if Sinan knows? What do you make Sinan think? He is a very simple person, I just think that I have done nothing wrong, and you will make him have a bad impression of me..."

Chuncao: "..."

In the dark night, the sound of the wind pierced through the forest, sharp and shrill, with cries one after another.

"He will think that I am fussy, very stingy, and I still worry about some insignificant things. In fact, I don't feel anything now. Brother Rong is indeed a good partner. I will try my best to calm down and straighten my mind..."

"and many more."

Yan Hao: "In the final analysis, it's my own problem...huh?"

Chuncao listened carefully, and slowly sat up, her eyes glistening in the darkness.

"Listen," she said softly, "do you hear anything?"

The cold wind leaked into the tent, and thousands of branches shook together, like dead hands shaking each other, making rustling, rustling and regular sounds.

Yan Hao's brows were gradually furrowed, Ding Shi and Guo Weixiang seemed to have noticed something, and turned over and sat up at the same time.

"Ugh-"

"Woooo-"

"Roar--!!"

The familiar screams suddenly sounded, and they gathered rapidly from all directions, and the expressions of several people changed drastically at the same time!

Chuncao jumped out of the sleeping bag with a whoosh, grabbed the gun and went straight to the entrance of the tent.The moment she lifted the curtain, a sharp alarm went off in the entire camp!

"Everyone!" Tang Hao's roar resounded through the night sky: "Get ready to fight! Immediately!! Zombies are coming!!"

A hundred meters away from the camp, the flames reflected the rotting faces of the zombies and the withered hands stretched forward like a forest. In the blink of an eye, it was so densely packed that it was impossible to count how many there were.

And farther away, people's heads were shaking in the dark night, and their footsteps were sluggish, like an endless army of undead, encircling the entire camp into an island in a sea of ​​corpses in an instant!

·

——Bang!

Zhou Rong and Si Nan turned their heads together and saw Zheng Zhongjiang with a livid face, quickly stepped forward, slammed a stack of documents on the table, and said in a hoarse voice: "The news from the flight team just returned. Romuel’s plane back to country A disappeared inexplicably on the way, and the radar could not track it, and now it is initially suspected that it crashed.”

Zhou Rong's pupils shrank slightly.

General Zheng and Zhou Rong looked at each other, and the surroundings fell into a short and helpless silence.

"It's ok."

The two turned their heads to look at the same time, and saw Si Nan sitting sideways with a calm expression: "As the only surviving family member of Romuel, I express my understanding and do not pursue anyone's responsibility. I feel sorry and sad for my brother's accident. Shall I write you a signed official letter?"

Lieutenant General Zheng: "..."

General Zheng's impression of the former White Eagle instructor was refreshed in an instant. However, he had just breathed a sigh of relief, and before he had time to perfect the plan proposed by Sinan, suddenly there were urgent footsteps in the corridor, and a second lieutenant from the communications department rushed towards him. : "General! Things are not good here for the general! The latest news from the Black Falcon team, the zombie horde raided at night, and the camp has been surrounded!"

Before Zheng Xie's old heart fell into his stomach, he was immediately lifted into his throat.Zhou Rong suddenly got up: "What did you say?!"

"The number of zombies is too many to estimate, and everyone is in the camp." The second lieutenant tremblingly said: "Lieutenant Colonel Tang Hao cut off the communication after speaking, and now... now it is completely impossible to contact them."